"Lolita...I should tell you." said John as he sat on a park bench with her "I'm married now."
"Married?"
"Just recently. This is our honeymoon. Lolita, I didn't know you even existed."
Lolita sat in silence for a few moments. "I should be pleased, really. We can still be freinds, right?"
"More than freinds. I'm technically your dad. I promise I'll visit."
Lolita smiled. "As you're my creator I'm certain I can get you in for free. You can stay with me..Oh wait, what about Carrie?"
"I'll explain everything to her. She'll understand. Prehaps you should meet now?"
"Oh yes, Ok. I'm sure it'll all work out. Just as long as nobody blows.."
Just at that moment a gang of men walked past with beer cans. One of them blew a wolf whistle at Lolita.
"Oh, No!!" she cried. Her body started to grow larger and a lot hairier, her breasts inflated, her face shifted into that of a cartoon wolf, her hair grew scraggly, her painted nails grew into claws and her feet grew to huge footpaws, destroying her shoes. She howled and turned to John. "Well I guess you know what this means, Johnny!" she said, fluttering her long bushy eyebrows and stared with lust at John.